Chapter 1382: Before the War (I)

One war has just ended, but another war is coming, and they haven't even been given time to catch their breath.

They were exhausted by the ensuing wars, but they couldn't stop, they had to keep fighting.

As long as they stop, the world could be destroyed!

Those monsters in the Black Forest are no match for the Astral Zerg, not to mention the corpses of their enemies, and even the corpses of their compatriots are nothing more than materials for them to speed up their reproduction and evolution.

In the entire Zerg, only the domination and reproduction units such as 'Juggernaut', 'Brain Worm' and 'Mother Hive' are the most important, and in addition, even 'special units' are sacrificeable in their eyes, but they must be sacrificed to be worthwhile.

They have few emotions and desires other than 'greed', and everything is in the service of satisfying their appetites and evolutionary desires.

The Zerg can convert most of the material into resources for the growth and development of the race, which means that as long as they exist in this world, they will continue to consume the resources of this world.

'No grass grows where they go' is even a more conservative statement, and where they go, maybe even the ground has to be a few inches thinner!

The only thing that is more fortunate is that those insects do not look at the land very much, in their eyes, only 'life' is nutritious, as long as the whole world is plowed and swallowed all life into their stomachs, they can already get enough energy and do not need to destroy the structure of the world.

But that's just the only lucky thing out of all the misfortunes......

Cervantes and Serena have returned to Winder City to recuperate, and despite the urgency of the incident, it doesn't mean that there is no time for them to rest.

The Zerg is not easy to deal with, and it is necessary to gather the strength of the entire Assatom world to fight, otherwise, it will just be giving people away.

On the other battlefields with the Arcane Empire, the battle is still not over, but it is almost over, and after the whole war is over, it will take a while to rest and recuperate before they can fight the Zerg and expel them from the world of Assatom.

Before that, the monsters in the Black Forest can still hold on for a while, although this can't consume the power of those bugs, the Zerg is the best representative of fighting to nourish war, as long as the enemy is dead and the corpse still exists, they can still turn it into their own strength.

Therefore, if you want to fight the Zerg, you must destroy them all in the shortest possible time, or most of their strength at once, otherwise it will only take a while for them to make a comeback and even become stronger.

After returning to Windcity, the maid and Latinia were still angry at what the Black Dragon had done, even though he had made the right choice, and if it weren't for him, Serena and the leader of the Polar Witches would have been exposed to the ooze mud.

They didn't have the sturdy body of the black dragon, and in order to ensure that the vitality of the god was killed, the power of the shock wave could not be too weak, and they couldn't withstand it.

They were angry that Cervantes had not communicated with them before, but if he spoke to them, they would not be so angry.

"Serra, Latinia, you take your breath!" Until this time, Cervantes was still smiling, his hands on the back of the sofa, "Am I all right?"

"Shut up!" the two of them turned their heads to glare at him with ugly faces, and roared in unison.

That's not the problem!

If it weren't for the fact that this black dragon hadn't been angry with them beforehand, why would they be so angry?

"Isn't that impossible......" Cervantes pursed his lips, "that's all I could have done then! I remembered this when I was about to chisel through the metal plates, didn't you think of it before that?"

"But is this what we're angry about?" Latinia crossed her arms and rolled her eyes across her eyes, her angry gaze sweeping over the black dragon's face.

Judging from the previous performance of that god, devouring souls is not a difficult task, and it can even be said to be quite simple.

If the soul of the black dragon is devoured, then even if Latinia is a god and is willing to resurrect him at any cost, it will be impossible.

Even if it is a god, it is impossible to save a soul that has been completely devoured and consumed!

Cervantes looked away weakly, "I know it's my fault, but it's too late then, if I don't do that, those ooze will pounce on you, your body is not that strong, if I have to bear this, I can still survive, you can't stand these ......"

Listening to his quibble, Latinia's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, when the maid suddenly spoke: "Okay, don't argue, the matter is over, and the most important thing now is not this." ”

Hearing this, Cervantes propped up the back of the sofa with his eyebrows fluttering, jumped between the two of them, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his feet were suddenly cocked, and he sat down leisurely.

Seeing his leisurely appearance, Latinia was angry.

They are so worried, and this stupid dragon is dealing with them like this?

With a flick of his arm, he slammed into Cervantes' waist and abdomen, making the heartless black dragon can't help but stare at his eyes and cough again and again.

But he just covered his stomach with an ugly face and didn't say a word.

Because he also knows that it is his own fault, he recognizes his mistake, but he will never correct it.

Serena sighed, this black dragon is like this, and it can even be said that there is some misanthropy.

— just like his father, the previous Duke of Sorrowful Winds.

The old duke is powerful, if he hadn't experienced too much and seen too thoroughly, so that he was depressed, otherwise he would not have 'died of illness' when he was more than 900 years old.

With his kind of strength, if it weren't for his own desire to get sick, it would never have been possible to get sick, let alone 'die'.

The only difference between the black dragon and the old duke may be that he still has something to worry about in this world, while the old duke has lost all his goals, all his desires and all his ideas, and he is like a walking corpse.

It is precisely because Cervantes is still concerned that he has survived to this day.

"Since the time I knew him, he has been like this, he doesn't care much about his own life, he cares more about life other than himself, but he rarely pays attention to himself......" said the maid shook her head, "Don't talk about it, anyway, even if you do, this stupid dragon will not be able to repent in the slightest." He'd say he'd be wrong, but he'd dare do it next time. ”

The maid glanced sideways at the black dragon, and was given a hippie smile.

Although she could not get him to repent of her actions in the slightest, she had already made up her mind that she would take strict care of this stupid dragon in the future, and not let him make that mistake again.

"The Black Forest covers a vast area, and those monsters in the Inland Sea area alone are enough to block the Zerg attack for a while, and if you really want to compare the numbers, those monster piles on the outskirts of the Black Forest can kill those bugs. Serena shook her head slightly, "But unfortunately, they don't have the fierce momentum of the Zerg, and it may not be long before we need to face the Zerg." ”

Speaking of this, Latinia's eyebrows were shrouded in a lingering haze.

"Two legendary knights of the Ogordon Empire have died, and even with the help of the gods, nearly ten legends have fallen in this war, and two of them are legendary mages. Latinia spoke in a low voice, and it was clear that she wasn't very happy with the result.

In the next war with the Zerg, there is no doubt that mortals will continue to fight!

In the previous war with the Arcane Empire, they had consumed too much divine power, and it would be wishful thinking to replenish it in a short period of time, and it was obviously impossible to get those weaker gods to give their all.

So in the future, mortals not only have to continue to participate in the war, but even participate in this war as the 'main force'.

After learning of the fall of the Floating Island, the Grand Arcanists chose to 'fight to the death', and they did so in battle.

But before they chose to fight to the death, the Grand Arcanists had already sent some of them off the battlefield, and after that, it was none of their business to do anything to them.

With the pride of the Grand Arcanists, they couldn't possibly do anything to slaughter civilians to make the gods remorse, and they knew very well that if they missed this opportunity, they would never have another chance.

So, they 'till death rest'!

On the surface, this war is over, but secretly, this war is far from over.

The Arcanists who were sent away were like a bunch of time bombs with a huge yield, no one knew if they would explode or when, and it was safest to kill them all.

This is not a particularly glorious thing, so it will not be advertised on the surface, but Cervantes and they all know that the war is far from over!

This is also the reason why Latinia is full of gloom between her eyebrows, after which they will not only have to face the attacks of the Zerg, but also need to watch out for the Arcanists hiding in the shadows.

In this war, not only the high-end combat power was severely lost, but even the Southern United Legion of the Arcane Empire was abolished, and even if the soldiers of the Northern Front joined in, they could only stick to the frontier as before.

Fighting the Zerg in this state is simply a disaster.

But they can't help but fight, those zergs can't understand people, and it is impossible for them to leave the world of Assatom because of their persuasion in a few words.

The Arcane Empire is like this, not to mention other countries and regions.

The new king of the Eagle Kingdom almost died, and the regime that had just been gathered for a short time was almost divided again, and the Alliance of Free City-States was not invaded by the Arcane Empire, but they were in chaos on their own, fighting their own people, and it was very lively.

Weakness and exhaustion are the true portrayal of the entire Assatom world today, demons and devils are still wandering around the continent, and those guys in Heavenly Mountain don't care about mortals, there are still many things that need to be dealt with by them, but they don't have the extra time and energy.

"The most important thing now is to try to recuperate in the shortest possible time. Serena also had a gloomy face and shook her head slightly, "In our current state, to fight the Zerg, I'm afraid it's just a head." ”

The monsters of the Black Forest can help them block them for a while, but no one can say exactly how much this time is.

If they haven't been able to adjust before those monsters are defeated, then it is better to just raise their hands and surrender and let the Zerg devour them.

The Zerg's favorite thing is to feed their wars with war, because they will become stronger and the enemies will be weakened continuously, so the time to start the war will definitely not be too long, probably in the last month or two.

Once that layer of 'protection' in the Black Forest collapses, it means that the Zerg's big snowball has rolled, and if it continues to drag on, it will only lead to an 'avalanche' - a huge avalanche that is enough to wipe out the entire world of Assatom!

“...... When this war is over, Seth and I will probably leave this world. Just as Latinia was thinking about what to do, the maid suddenly said this.

Latinia woke up suddenly, blinked, and slowly turned her head to look at her two best friends, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Her lips twitched, but she didn't know what to say.

This was a long-term plan, and she also knew that Serena and Cervantes could not stay in this world forever, and they would leave sooner or later, but she didn't expect that this day would come so soon......

"I've done everything I could. The corners of the maid's mouth lifted slightly, and her smile softened, "The next road is up to them." ”

"And there's nothing in the world that interests us. Cervantes shrugged, "It's not like we're not going to contact you, as for putting on this face?"

All these years of noise had given her the illusion that such a lively and lively was normal, but unfortunately, for the gods, loneliness was the norm......

Latinia pursed her lips and her head bowed, looking a little lonely.

After a moment of trance, she reacted, for a god with a long lifespan, separation is the most normal thing.

"It's also ......" Squeezing out a reluctant smile, Latinia shook her head slightly, "It's just a little difficult to accept for a while, and I thought you would watch the Principality of Sorrow grow stronger before leaving......"

"Originally, I thought so, but I suddenly felt a little tired...... "Serena leaned and leaned on the black dragon's body, "It's said to be leaving, but in fact it's going to travel for a while, and come back in a few years or ten years, anyway, for us, time is no longer a limit."

"After all, I've put a lot of effort into this country and the world, and it's not too much to come back and admire my masterpiece, right?

"Perhaps it won't be long before the merchants of the world of Assatom will be able to break out of this world and travel to trade in other worlds in spaceships. At that point, you won't have to be limited by the 'world' anymore, will you?"

As she spoke, Serena slowly smiled, "Of course, the most important thing is that we can win this war, otherwise everything will be over." ”